Songtext von Tenemos Roads

From the cradle to the grave There are roads for us all That we'll find, and follow to the end Leading upwards to a place in the stars Ten million miles away... There's a path called Tenemos Roads Everything happening there is history Pictures of ages before we were born But the sound of men in battle Makes me cry out in my dreams Hearing the sounds of battle far away And the trumpets calling Marks the end of time of peace In Tenemos Roads Things are changing, directed by the men Who, tired of making love, make war If you've settled down on this world It's a good place to be Men have made their homes on the land While the fishes all live in the sea But although that's alright for them I prefer to be somewhere that's slightly more hot There's a place a bit nearer the sun That I like quite a lot I will build a home on Tenemos Roads I will build a home on Tenemos Roads